Whalien 52 || Vkook Mermaid au

Ch/: 8

Jin sighed, frustrated by the siren's actions. Taehyung was curled under the sheets, refusing to move.

"Come on, you need to eat." Jin tugged at the thin sheets.

The younger still didn't budge, after his blanket being relentlessly pulled away, only for him to tug it back, resulting in a mini tug-of-war.

"I'll fetch Jiwhoon if you don't get up now." Jin threatened, wasn't completely sure his measly threats would have any effect upon Taehyung.

Still not moving, Taehyung lie still, gripping the sheets into his tight fist. Jin strode out the room, heading to the kitchen where he hoped to find Jiwhoon.

Upon reaching the kitchen, he found Jiwhoon and Namjoon in a small conversation, laughing a little every now and then.

"Jiwhoon, can you help me bring the fish-human to come and eat breakfast with us? I don't think he ate the food that Jungkook brought him yesterday." Jin asked nicely, hoping that he would agree.

"Yeah okay, someone go and wake up Jungkook." Jiwhoon shivered at the thought of even waking up the pirate. Death would just be passing by once one of them wakes him up.

As if on cue, and to the trio's relief, Jungkook entered the kitchen, his face mixed with tiredness and slight irritation. He stumbled about, bumping into one of the wooden counter corners, hissing a drunken string of curses.

They watched Jungkook with worriedness, concern mixed with fear of the younger's state.

"Is he drunk or something?" Namjoon whispered.

"I didn't see anything taken away from the shelf." Jin glanced at the shelf filled with bottles of assorted alcohol and wine, seeing the contents of it the same as yesterday's.

"Yo, Jungkook." Jiwhoon swung an arm around Jungkook's dazed state, internally praying that he doesn't get thrown across the room.

"G-Good morninggggg." Jungkook slurred, giving Jiwhoon a cheeky smile, displaying his bunny teeth.

"You brat, how dare you hide this cute ass smile from us?" Jiwhoon cooed, pinching Jungkook's cheek. Namjoon and Jin looked like they were about to die, praying that Jiwhoon wouldn't die.

"Oh really?" Jungkook expression changed in an instant, his face darkening into its usual face.

"Fuck my life." Jiwhoon whimpered as Jungkook stood up straight, reaching a height taller than himself.

"That expression is so cute." Jungkook cooed sarcastically, pinching Jiwhoon's cheek with a malicious smile.

"Please don't kill me." Jiwhoon braced for impact, squeezing his eyes completely shut.

"Hmm? Begging for mercy?" Jungkook teased, picking up a stray dull knife from the counter next to him, casually prodding Jiwhoon's neck with the blade.

"Jungkook stop!" Namjoon scrambled towards Jungkook.

"It's not like it was gonna harm him anyways, look at his face." Jungkook threw the knife like a dart, impaling the wall.

"What happened to the loving and shy Kookie we raised?" Jin sighed, shaking his head at the younger.

"He's dead, and now you're gonna have to deal with it." Jungkook glared at Jin.

"Anyways, Jiwhoon come, help me carry him." Jin dragged Jiwhoon out the kitchen, taking him down the hall. Jungkook exited the room to follow the two shortly after, gaining a look of confusion from Namjoon.